Altrandarzetondra
New Member
NAME: Altrandarzetondra Delornoses The Second
FACTION: None
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 25
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6"5'
WEIGHT: 200lb
EYES: Green
HAIR:Black
SKIN: Tan
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS:
-Excellent Captain
-A good brawler
Weaknesses:
-Narcissistic
-Terrible Shot
SHIP/Equipment: A YX-1980
The Passenger lounge has been modified to act as the captain's room, most of the room is dominated with chests and containers with his personal collection of items. He wears what some would consider the "Stereotypical" smuggler garb but has been known to wear antique "Clone War" era armor, usually for intimidation more than use. (Exclude the blaster)
BIOGRAPHY:
My father worked for a shipping corporation on Coruscant. Nearly everyday he toiled away in his office making sure each delivery had a destination, a ship to take it, and that that ship would be able to make the trip. When he left work one day however, he stopped at a bar near his residence. Never before had my father entered such an establishment (Or so he claimed) but with all the pressures of work riding especially hard on him this day,he went in. He sat at a dirty table drinking whatever filth the bartender was serving him when he noticed all the regulars start cheering. Thinking this queer, he turned around and saw my mother. She was a singer and dancer who worked there, anytime she got on stage the bar went wild. Of course, after this my father started the usual process of courting her and when she finally went out with him things kicked off. He talked about them going a way together, of him starting his own shipping business with her by his side. This dream partially came true when my mother got caught up in some rather dark stuff. The had to run away, so my father stowed away with my mother on a ship he had set up to deliver a package in Hutt territory. When they arrived my father set himself up in the blackmarket, matching dealers to smugglers. I was born a few years later, growing up around thieves,murderers, and conmen. At an early age I started learning from one of my dad's go-to smugglers named Gio. He taught me how to hide cargo and set up deals. At twenty, my father was killed in a bad deal and my mother was sold to slavery, at this point I decided I wanted to get away. I handed Gio my father's position and used some of my inherited money to buy a ship. Now I go around the universe taking jobs as they come to me.
KILLS: None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED: None
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ROLE-PLAYS:
FACTION: None
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 25
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6"5'
WEIGHT: 200lb
EYES: Green
HAIR:Black
SKIN: Tan
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS:
-Excellent Captain
-A good brawler
Weaknesses:
-Narcissistic
-Terrible Shot
SHIP/Equipment: A YX-1980
The Passenger lounge has been modified to act as the captain's room, most of the room is dominated with chests and containers with his personal collection of items. He wears what some would consider the "Stereotypical" smuggler garb but has been known to wear antique "Clone War" era armor, usually for intimidation more than use. (Exclude the blaster)
BIOGRAPHY:
My father worked for a shipping corporation on Coruscant. Nearly everyday he toiled away in his office making sure each delivery had a destination, a ship to take it, and that that ship would be able to make the trip. When he left work one day however, he stopped at a bar near his residence. Never before had my father entered such an establishment (Or so he claimed) but with all the pressures of work riding especially hard on him this day,he went in. He sat at a dirty table drinking whatever filth the bartender was serving him when he noticed all the regulars start cheering. Thinking this queer, he turned around and saw my mother. She was a singer and dancer who worked there, anytime she got on stage the bar went wild. Of course, after this my father started the usual process of courting her and when she finally went out with him things kicked off. He talked about them going a way together, of him starting his own shipping business with her by his side. This dream partially came true when my mother got caught up in some rather dark stuff. The had to run away, so my father stowed away with my mother on a ship he had set up to deliver a package in Hutt territory. When they arrived my father set himself up in the blackmarket, matching dealers to smugglers. I was born a few years later, growing up around thieves,murderers, and conmen. At an early age I started learning from one of my dad's go-to smugglers named Gio. He taught me how to hide cargo and set up deals. At twenty, my father was killed in a bad deal and my mother was sold to slavery, at this point I decided I wanted to get away. I handed Gio my father's position and used some of my inherited money to buy a ship. Now I go around the universe taking jobs as they come to me.
KILLS: None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED: None
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ROLE-PLAYS:
